On the third day, Boom and Rikka appeared in a training room. The former silently looked at the magic apprentices who were practicing, while the latter kept eating.
However, this time he did not dare to speak nonsense again. Let’s not talk about the strength of the two. Just the personal relationship with Ragnar, the Lord of the frozen soil, is not something that anyone can easily provoke.
Another round of battle ended, and more than twenty young people continued to approach Boom's location intentionally or unintentionally. In the end, a little boy stood in front of Boom, his eyebrows filled with panic. p>
Seeing this, Rikka spit out the snacks in her mouth with a pop. As for Boom, she also felt very funny, as if she had seen something new.
As an orphan in the royal city, he has seen intrigues between people and seen countless poor people resorting to any means because of hunger, but he has never seen a child from a noble family so shy.
The little boy blushed instantly, but he still tried to keep his figure to avoid scurrying away. He is the class president of the magician class, not because of his father's status as a marquis, but because his talent is different from ordinary people.
He has a photographic memory, draws inferences from one instance, and lacks the pampering aura of a child from an aristocratic family. The little boy actually won the respect of everyone by relying on his own hands.
"...Lord Earl Boom, I...we would like to ask you for some knowledge about magic. If you can give us some advice, we will be very grateful."
After the little boy collected his emotions, he spoke in a low voice. The twenty or so apprentices behind him looked at Boom expectantly.
"I have no obligation to teach you. To do so is firstly disrespectful to the instructors present, and secondly, there is already competition among professionals. I have no interest in cultivating myself a group of potential future rivals."
"Third, you must also be a noble. Why are you so indifferent to worldly feelings? You can get help from others with just one sentence. This kind of good thing does not exist."
Boom was about to say something more, but Rikka, who was not standing by, covered her mouth. Rikka looked at her brother with "disdain" and rolled her eyes.
However, Boom smiled faintly. His values are very realistic. Whatever a person wants, he must pay the same price. Food will not fall from the sky, and the dark rainy night will not be postponed for a few days because of anyone.
"Uh... I have a few medium-grade magic crystals here. If Count Boom thinks there are too few, I can send someone home to get them right away." The little boy was stunned by Boom, but he understood instantly.
What the other party means.
The four perfect and infinite middle-grade magic crystals were put into the storage bag by Boom. When everyone saw them accepting them, they naturally understood that they were lucky enough to get guidance from Boom today. The middle-aged mentor who was standing aside hurriedly put his
All my colleagues were called over, and then they stood by the wall like students.
The door to the training room was slowly closed, and four high-level knights were guarding the door to prevent anyone from disturbing Boom's interest. The personal teaching of the space magician was an adventure that would not be encountered once in a thousand years.
"What is magic? What is spell? What is a magician?" Boom looked at the little boy with a smile and asked the first question.
"Magic is a gift given to the world by the gods, spells are the means by which magic is exerted, and magicians are believers who seek the truth." The little boy answered without hesitation, because these are the most basic common sense of magicians.<
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"Why do you want to become a magician? Why do you need to practice hard? And why do you need to learn these methods of killing?" Boom nodded and asked the second question again.
"Becoming a magician has been my dream since childhood. I practice hard in the hope that I can go further and learn how to kill people..." The little boy seemed a little hesitant this time, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. "Why are only fire, water, wind, and earth called the four major elements? Why are those people with extraordinary talents stronger than you? And why does this happen?" Boom did not give the other party time to think, and finally asked
The third question.
"Because... because this is a fact recognized by everyone. Those who are born with mutations are the ones chosen by all living beings. As for why, I... I don't know." The little boy's face became paler, and in the end he couldn't even speak.
A little trembling.
There was silence in the training room. The two dozen apprentices either lowered their heads in thought or looked at Boom blankly. The magic instructors were also silent.
Compared with these magic apprentices, they know the intention of Boom's words very well. No matter how powerful a magician is, his character is the key to determining his future. Therefore, these questions may seem a bit difficult, but they are a perfect tool to test the other party's character.
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The quill rattled and recorded. They didn't expect that this young man, Boom, would have such deep thoughts. Regardless of Boom's subsequent magic teachings, this method of testing a magician's temperament alone is enough for the frozen continent.
It takes several years to digest.
"You can agree or disagree with what I say next. But no matter what, please don't interrupt me, because I will leave after I finish speaking."
"Magic is a kind of energy that exists in the human body, spells are the means to stimulate this energy, and the magician himself is naturally the medium between the two."
"Becoming a magician is to become a professional, becoming a professional is to prevent yourself from being killed, and learning how to kill is to defeat those enemies."
"Fire, water, wind, and earth are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. You may understand this better than I do. But if two, three, or even all of them are combined in a specific order or proportion, what will be the result?
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"Ice is the product of water vapor being cooled. Water vapor comes from water spells, and the temperature is regulated by wind spells. In the same way, if a flame is trapped in a specific small space for a long time, it will explode. Do you think the dungeon
Does the technique perfectly fit it?"
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"Twelve consecutive bombs!" Boom ended the first public class in his life. Still not satisfied, he directly cast his own fire spell.
"Look carefully, these twelve fireballs not only have their own characteristics, but as long as you understand the key, they can evolve into new moves." The black wood staff flashed with fluorescent light, and the twelve fireballs were quickly connected.
As one, they finally formed a long flame whip.
"Spells are dead, but you are alive. Think about the best way to deal with the enemy instead of blindly following the knowledge in the book."
"Water bombs can seal the nose and throat, suffocating the opponent; wind blades can isolate the sound and temporarily confuse the opponent; soil spikes can become a stumbling block, which is far more effective than direct attacks."
After saying that, Boom slowly stood up and left. Everyone present bowed and saluted, their eyes filled with endless fanaticism. Although it was only half an hour, Boom's words seemed to enlighten everyone.
, it has a very different flavor.
"Go and tell my father that I need a lot of magic crystals. The higher the quality, the better. It's best to get a dragon crystal!" The little boy recovered from the shock and found that he had faintly touched the breakthrough to the beginning.
The threshold of a first-level magician. However, he is destined to end in disappointment, because Boom has no intention of teaching him again.
An inexplicable fanatical atmosphere spread in the training ground, and the two dozen magic apprentices silently began to practice again, while the instructors also savored Boom's shocking words.
Fusion of magic power is the biggest taboo for magicians, but Boom's words seem more convincing. However, if you want to fuse magic power, you only need to reach the level of a high-level magician.
"Brother, why don't you tell those little guys that using a dagger is actually more effective?" Rikka held Boom's arm and asked carelessly.
"That's our little secret. Brother is not stupid, so why would he reveal all his trump cards to others?" Boom smiled, and then walked side by side to the college cafeteria with Rikka.